This is a song about "It ain t harowin meth or crack rock that ll make yo life tic toc"

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

Just tryin to make it to the t-o-p

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

And i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress

But damn it...who'd ever mix up ciroc, powder, n' sum' meth?//

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

It's been nothing but pain

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent

I let you know you dealing with dogs

We rock? crack rocks and slap box

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs